Chapter 404

No one from Qingqiu was sent to collect her. She knew that once she was expelled from Qingqiu, she would live a miserable life and no one would pay attention to her.

It rained cats and dogs that night. The lantern held by the green moon had been wet by the rain. Her clothes and skirts were tightly attached to her body. The cold rain flowed down her black hair to her face, making her unable to open her eyes.

She was so mad that she broke through the door and fell all the way. Her arms were all black and blue. Finally, she arrived at the mass grave full of corpses before the night was completely dark.

The bleak evening wind is whirling around the open fields. On the dead branches, the black crows call ominously. The rotten corpses are exposed by the thunders.

It's amazing -

she's never seen a scene like this, even if she's lived for hundreds of years.

At that time, her legs were so soft that she could hardly walk. She knelt on the ground and tried to climb forward. In spite of the stench and fear, she opened one body after another.

There were too many corpses in the mass grave. As long as it rained, she looked for them. Her clothes and skirts had been stained by unknown things. Her hair was messy like a madman. The crows on the branches called "ah, ah -" all night. At dawn, she finally found lingruo.

The green moon wept with joy.

Then her body was completely stiff. She shivered and lifted the ragged mat wrapped in her body. Lingruo's pale face was painful, but the clear sky after the rain could not reflect her eyes. She was the eldest one with eyes open and tummy bulging.

When she died, she didn't wait for the return of her beloved man.

Even the expectant child went with her.

She lay on her body, which had been rigid and cold for a long time, and wailed, and the shrill sobs came out for several miles.

Occasionally, a few tourists who had to pass by were also scared to flee by her miserable despair, just like a female ghost.

Later, Qingyue cremated lingruo's body, took her ashes to the foot of Qingqiu mountain and knelt there for three days and three nights.

She regretted very much. If she had not let her go when lingruo begged her, maybe today, lingruo is still a fox immortal, loved by the elders of the family.

There will be no end of the tragic death, suffering from all the troubles of the world.

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Su Kui later learned that the only wish that Qing Yue gave his soul for was to let Ling Ruo not repeat the same mistakes and be tired of love.

Such a fresh and refined wish can be said to be unprecedented in her past experience.

Qingyue doesn't ask sunflower to kill yunfeimo and revenge for lingruo, but she knows that everything is just lingruo's willing moths fighting the fire, which is the case for men on earth, but she doesn't really see it.

No one can complain.

In another life, she only hopes that Ruo can be good, and will not meet the man who ruined her life.

As for the rest, follow it -

seeing lingruo's centenary coming, the plot will be opened, and Su Kui will be filled with disappointment.

The rain outside the window is still under the silk. She stares at the front door of the old house in Huaxiang. The two red lanterns, which are faded seriously and whirled by the wind, are dazed.

After a long time, she was lazy and tired, but after a while, she yawned and couldn't open her eyes.

So, she simply obeyed her heart, dangling leisurely pulling embroidered shoes, and once again dangling back to the just left, still with Yu Wen on the bed.